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Ima get to slapping you 
Slapping you, slapping you, like bih bih
Slapping you 
Slapping you, slapping you, like bih
If you don't keep my name, name

Omo ologo dj tobzy imole giwa
Enter me I go enter you
Ahh if you slapping me, I go slapping you
If you enter me I go enter you

If you slapping me, I

Killa my witness, she know I ain't capping
My bitch know that I'm on my shit
Fuck all that chillin Today we is slapping
Whisper (Slap Slap Slap Slap)

I Got That

Full Dipp, Chrome rims
Black tint, Busting dome things
Snare full slap bitch, Bass slapping doom shit
Full Dipp, Chrome rims
Black tint,

Every night I go to the club
I go clubbing in a club called club
Daddies slapping ass in the mother f* club
I slap them back and I do it rough, in

kotch, Addi seh suh

Slapping it up
Me know seh dat you love it when me slapping it up
Money inna mi wallet weh me wan' fi gi you
Expensive body

know i do it for real
Slapping this shit for real
I'm independent, no deal
Eating that ass like a meal

You know i do it for real
Slapping this shit for

Yeah, yeah
Lil baby a demon I love it
I pass her the steel she gon' up it
I'm slapping her face while we fucking
I'm slapping her ass we in public
I

Fucking on that bitch like master slater
She bring it right back
She bring it right back
Slapping on that ass
Then I had to make that booty clap
She bring

Aah Buy a gun lil nigga or
Buy some fucking drugs nigga
Alright, Buy, fuck man

My shooters keep slapping shit
Tell your shooters to D up (D up lil

Feels good cuz I'm slapping myself
Good is felt cuz I'm slapping myself
Scooting down the strip left wreck on the trail
Blame the big beat cuz I'm

Adabi ien hame waqti a slap slapping
Money money slap slapping
Honey honey Slap slapping
Drillfarsi salp slapping
Money money slap slapping
Persian gang

it up keep pushing
But believe we got to slapping my niggas made to slapping

Somebody need to warn them kia kia
Keep crossing the line band you go

You'll get toasted like a pop tart
Think you run shit
You ain't no track star 
Running with them trap starz
Spitting dope bars
Slapping your broad

and then
Suddenly I just started
Slapping and slapping
And slapping these beats again
Call it hits
I ain’t Tyson but I’ll make you quit
Momma told me I was

napping
Feeding me this shit need a napkin
Like Michael Jackson
My beats always slapping
"Who's Yung Glock?"
Who the fuck is asking
I'm that GOAT
On this

jeans with that booty 
She the type get a check what a cutie 
Slapping on her ass so juicy 
She Thick, she thick, she thick, she thick,she thick, she

meat aye
Blow out his back aye
Slapping his
Slapping his
Slapping his ass aye

(Hook)
No one can stop me
whole gang in the pool, goin crazy
Drinkin

and Tina slapping ya hoe like she owe me
Riding round with it on me
A lot of Niggas be phony
Tryna play me like sony
Imma keep it right on me
Niggas be

Chilling in the back seat
Always overlapping
Tryna live so classy
Now they wanna blast me
Had the days of the struggle now my music slapping
In my

a kiss from you
Red magic satin playing near, too
And I'm
Riding down the block slapping old school
Strawberry twenty two, thinking bout what imma do

believe you anymore
Slapping your booty
Bom bom bom ziki ziki bom bom
A little bit moody
Little pretty face, you know
She (have?) no age
She's a fucking

in this place
One thing I want to know is understood
Tipping these hoes and slapping these hoes
Pulling these hoes and man these hoes
Sipping these

Grab it and dash they're screaming out
SOS
Like we ain't doing that tenfold
Bro come back he's slapping off dead poles
Retro gas shit is coming like